Then You Paused

Then You Paused

A Poem by Frieda P
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I used to be your 'tiny dancer'...

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Heat of your breath
              on my neck
the warmth of your body
  as we sleep
your arm caresses
           the small of my back
morning will dawn
           and so will dark truth
the look in your eyes
             will tell the story
you used to love me so
time stood still... 
til 'the end of time'
'time' expired
          sooner than expected
  called me 'tiny dancer'
and sang me love songs
         'When I say softly, slowly,
hold me closer, tiny dancer',
 
we go through the motions
                  as though we're still 'in love'
the weight has surrendered
            your kisses and warm embrace
      weakness on my part keeps me captivated
           even when I know you've stopped trying,
my silly notions have me convinced
        i can make you love me again
then you wake with conviction,
 you finally found your strength, 
                 yet your voice waivers
'i don't want to hurt you, but.....'
 then you paused

and time stood still 

© 2013 Frieda P


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Frieda P

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*~*~*~* as though we're still 'in love' *~*~*~*

That line I have no idea why put deserved its small frame.....that was my favorite line ^-^ but the whole poem deserved a shrine! *gives you trophy of yourself* Here, you deserve it the Freida Awards ^^ WOOHOOOOO! The poem was awesome the ending made me leedle leedle leedle in a good way, like in a crazy woot woot way ^^

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Frieda P

12 Years Ago

Ha you crack me up Jamie, thanks so much for this grand review! ;-)
Jamie Cook

12 Years Ago

Aw welcome Frieda ^^



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Ouch that hesitation can be like a shot to the heart... for when a loved one needs to think it means they are thinking of an easy way to let us down.

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Frieda P

12 Years Ago

Was bigger than an ouch, I assure you. Thanks Dale.
Sometimes, the enormity of dedication keeps us on an emotional chain. Slipping into the routine of a wavering relationship can make us blind to the reality of the matter, and this leads to an unhappy existence. Sometimes, we need to be our own hero. Dejection is made apparent throughout the poem which that made the piece standout.

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Frieda P

12 Years Ago

Yes, you nailed it, I've been blind, stupidly blind for way too long, at least as it relates to this.. read more
There is a beautiful agony in your voice; the wishing and wanting for the eyes of yesterday. Time does have a way of killing the dance. (I hope with all my heart that this isn't autobiography, sweet poet.)

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Frieda P

12 Years Ago

If only it were that easy, this old gals got stage fright, if you know what I mean. xo
The 13th Eros

12 Years Ago

Then, we must get you some rehearsal time. Best things for stage fright. xo
Frieda P

12 Years Ago

Ha, I'll keep that in mind my friend!
"now she's in me, always with me...tiny dancer in my hand" so why would you let her go when you hold her in the palm of your hand? seems we forget what we fought so hard to achieve and how to covet that which gives us tenderness and awe...very good, frieda. i guess the old saying is true...at least in some cases....familiarity breeds contempt. some people forget what it is to love as much as they are loved....a lesson i have never forgotten. more song quotes...."i found love on a two way street and lost it on a busy highway"....too busy to remember why we love? too bad. i want to cry but, i won't do it anymore, not for myself....but always for others.

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Frieda P

12 Years Ago

Good question quin...I have none of the answers, as I know you are affected by this also, I do appre.. read more
quinfinn

12 Years Ago

glad to be privvy to your talent
I guess I can't refer to the song cuz you already have in the piece itself ;P But even if you didn't, I probably wouldn't bother after reading this, as this is obviously a bitter piece...morning will dawn, and so will dark truth...that gets to the heart of the matter pretty swiftly...what more can I say from a strictly critical perspective? Nothing really...from an emotional standpoint, I can say lots, but it can all be summed up in one simple phrase...you deserve better.

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Frieda P

12 Years Ago

Oh Steve, you actually made me tear up. Thank you, this is bittersweet really, this was the 'love o.. read more
kublakhan27

12 Years Ago

:) I'm sorry, I didn't think my words would have that much of an effect, but hopefully you were able.. read more
Frieda P

12 Years Ago

How could you even think that, of course they do, send me the RR for that one, I'd love to read it S.. read more

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If you want to know me, read my poetry, it's all in there. I am a mother of three sons (my finest moments) a sister, a survivor and a little bit crazy. I lost my beloved sister to suicide, so you'll.. more..

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